Hey y'all! Welcome back to Shifting Perspectives! I've decided to change one of the warnings as I really don't feel like writing smut right now. I still hope y'all will still like reading the story! I will be writing the rest of the chapters for my two Yu-Gi-Oh stories "50 Nobleshipping Prompts" and "Mating Season" so those will be finished before I lose motivation for them.

WARNINGS: Contains swearing, violence, slight gore, eventual implied smut, yaoi, mentioned past abuse, some homophobia on Henroin's part. Contains RadioDust, background Pentniss, and eventual StaticScorpion (Henoin x Vox)

Disclaimer: Hazbin Hotel and all of it's characters belong to the amazing Vivienne Medrano and her team. I only own the story idea and created the StaticScorpion ship.

"Oh shit….." Vox said, looking up at the familiar arachnid before him. Henroin looked down at him, raising an eyebrow. "What's an Overlord doin' here?" he asked, looking a bit amused. "I could ask you the same thing….. the big bad mafia boss in a dance club~?" asked Vox, smirking. Henroin rolled his eyes as took a sip from his drink. "Best place to relax and get away from the mafia life for a bit….." he answered after a moment, looking around.

"Well~… perhaps we could get to know each other a bit better~….. Vox suggested, stepping a bit closer to the larger demon. Henroin scowled slightly, watching the TV demon warily as he could see that the other demon was clearly trying to flirt with him. He's seen it so many times with his son Anthony when they were alive he knew what to look for. He turned to look away, his fur bristling very slightly when he feels the Overlord touch his arm.

"Come on, don't be like that~….." said Vox, chuckling. Henroin grunted in response, though as Vox turned to the bartender the arachnid couldn't help but glance over at the smaller demon. He couldn't deny the fact that the Overlord was good-looking, despite having a flatscreen TV for a head. The TV demon was tall and thin, but obviously had enough muscle mass to not look like a stick like a certain deer demon did. Henroin's eyes slowly look the other up and down, taking note of the tech demon's thin waist and long legs, thinking about how the TV demon might look in….

Henroin quickly shook his head, trying to shake the thoughts away that had begun forming in his mind. He wasn't gay. He was attracted to women, not men. He wasn't like his younger son. He refused to acknowledge the thoughts he had been forming, pushing them forcefully to the very back of his mind. He tore his eyes from the Overlord and looked around the room, huffing as he took another sip of his drink.

Meanwhile, Angel and Cherri were busy on the dancefloor, moving to the music that was playing over the speakers. Angel laughed as he and his best friend dipped, turned, twisted, and swayed to the beat, the two enjoying the attention of some of the guys that was around them. "May I cut in~?" asked a familiar static-filled voice, a hand grabbing Angel by the wrist and pulling the spider into a spin, the white and pink demon laughing as he's dipped. "Al, you sure are somethin' babe~!" he said, the radio demon grinning as he pulled Angel back up to continue dancing.

Cherri grinned and twirled, though she quickly realized they were missing a member of their little party. "Hey, where'd ole Boxhead go?" she asked, looking around. Angel shrugged. "Maybe he found some hot guy to suck face with~" he said, grinning as he danced with his boyfriend. Cherri nodded as she continued dancing, doing another twirl before stopping as something catches her eye. She stands on her tiptoes, not believing what she was seeing as she grabbed Angel's arm. "Angie, is that your dad!?" she asked over the music, pointing to the bar.

Angel turned and his eyes widened, freezing. "You're gotta be kiddin' me….." he said, shocked as he spotted the large arachnid talking to a certain tech demon. Angel could feel Alastor bristle next to him, but gently grabs his hand to calm him down. "Easy babe….." he said, walking over with the deer and cyclops. "Well well, didn't think this was your kinda place… Pa…" said Angel, having to force the word out while crossing his upper arms, his lower hands being placed on his hips. Henroin turned to them with Vox, sneering.

"Anthony…. I should've known…."

And done with this chapter! Angel and Henroin are face to face…. This can't end well…...

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Until next time, Icy is out!